Chapter 242 Mai Li Su

Author: Mahjong Jun

Chapter 242 Mai Li Su

Shanqian Village, Zhao Wenmu’s home.

On a rare weekend, Zhao Zimeng and a group of other children gathered at Zhao Wenmu's home. The usually spacious and open yard actually felt a little cramped.

I can only blame these little brats for being too noisy.

Zhang Xiaohe and Bai Xiaoshan also came to Shanqian Village at the invitation of the Zhao children.

Zhang Yuanming and Zhao Zimeng were having a water fight, with the latter hugging Bai Xiaoshan like three monkeys jumping up and down in the yard.

Three little girls, Zhao Ziting, Zhang Xiaohe and Xiao Nannan, were playing house in the yard.

Xiao Ziting is the father and Zhang Xiaohe is the mother. In front of the family of three are two tomatoes, a cucumber and an eggplant.

"Come on, girl, let's eat some tomatoes and scrambled eggs."

Ziting placed a tomato in front of the little girl.

The latter sat obediently on the bench and said sweetly:

"Thank you dad!"

Looking at the scene of 'father is kind and son is filial', Zhao Wenmu felt veins popping up on his forehead.

The three monkeys finally stopped fighting in the water and were as wet as a drowned rat.

Watching the girls playing house, the boy Meng had an idea and said to Zhang Yuanming:

"Let's cook something too!"

"Okay, okay!"

The two of them have eaten Zhao Wenmu's cooking countless times since they were young, and have many experiences of fighting against each other.

Naturally, I have always had the desire to cook by myself.

Although there was never a chance to come true.

Just do it, these two little boys immediately decided to take action this time.

The two of them took Bai Xiaoshan to Zhao Wenmu's old house not far away.

I found all the tools needed for cooking in the old house, including pots, spatulas, oil, salt, etc., and packed them all away.

I secretly picked some lentils from the vegetable patch.

Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind.

The three of them came to the empty mushroom drying ground, moved a few stones to build a simple stove, picked up some dead branches and leaves, and then made a fire to stir-fry.

Not to mention, the two of them did a great job.

Zhao Zimeng also imitated Zhao Wenmu and tried to do a spoon kick.

The big iron pot was spinning in my hand, and then stopped firmly, without any lentils spilling out.

Everything is perfect.

It would have been better if Liu Xiumei hadn't suddenly appeared.

"Zhao Zimeng! Zhang Yuanming! What are you two doing!"

Liu Xiumei brought tools to clean the mushroom drying field in preparation for this year's mushroom harvest. She saw smoke curling up from the drying field in the distance.

Suddenly he was furious.

You should know that there is also a lot of wheat straw piled up in the drying yard.

The drying ground was very flat, and the villagers used it to dry the wheat during the harvest. There was also a lot of wheat straw piled up on it and they had no time to pull it away.

If a fire occurs, although it will not cause serious consequences, it is not a trivial matter.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiumei came forward angrily.

Then I saw my son!

Zhao Zimeng, Zhang Yuanming, and Bai Xiaoshan were all trembling with fear.

Especially Zhao Zimeng and Zhang Yuanming, these two are most afraid of Liu Xiumei, followed by Zhao Wenyan.

Fortunately, Bai Xiaoshan saved them.

Liu Xiumei grabbed Zhao Zimeng and Zhang Yuanming's ears with one hand and gave them a few simple scoldings before asking them to put out the fire and move the stones away.

Then he praised Bai Xiaoshan very much.

She really likes this sensible little boy.

Bai Xiaoshan is very well-behaved, gentle and quiet, and never gets into trouble. Compared to Zhao Zimeng, who is as skinny as a monkey, he is simply the other extreme.

Moreover, this child has a good personality, is very grateful to Zhao Wenmu, and is very polite to everyone in the Zhao family.

The little girl calls him "Brother Xiaoshan" and "Brother Xiaoshan" every day, constantly instructing him to do this and that. Bai Xiaoshan always enjoys it with a smile.

While the children were moving the rocks, Liu Xiumei tasted their fried lentils out of curiosity.

Don't tell me, it's really delicious.

Just put too much oil!

Be critical!

The three little guys were left behind by Liu Xiumei to pull weeds and move stones, and they worked hard for a long time.

The fried lentils were taken away by Zhao Wenmu who was out for a stroll. He also went to the small shop to buy some peanuts and liquor, and then went to the orchard to find Zhao Wenlin.

The two brothers were very happy eating lentils and drinking wine.

"Uncle, we are tired of eating rat shit, please help us make something delicious!"

Zhao Wenmu shook his head and returned home, hiding from several children with a guilty conscience.

Also avoiding Zhao Jing.

After all, he ran out and got drunk, so he still felt a little guilty.

Who would have thought that it would be blocked by children.

This group of people came to Shanqian Village with a mission today. They wanted Zhao Wenmu to develop a new snack.

By selling maltose and Monkey King Pill, also known as rat droppings, several children have been living a prosperous life in the past two years.

Zhang Xiaohe not only supported himself, but also earned his own tuition and book fees, and even had some spare money to buy some gifts for Bai Chongli and his sisters.

No one will bully her anymore.

In addition to buying a lot of computer software and toys, Zhao Zimeng and Zhang Yuanming donated all the other money to poor students.

But the market for rat droppings is ultimately limited.

The market for Dongguan Primary School, Guangming Primary School and the nearby Gongren Primary School has become saturated. Several people are no longer satisfied with this situation and want to further expand their business scope.

Zhao Wenmu did not object to their doing business.

But there must be a prerequisite and it cannot affect learning.

Fortunately, these children know their priorities and their academic performance has never fallen behind.

So Zhao Wenmu is also happy to support them.

"Okay, I'll make you a more delicious one tomorrow!"

Zhao Wenmu readily agreed.

Early the next morning, at the urging of several people, Zhao Wenmu returned to the county town to get chocolate and other materials.

What he wants to make is a truly national-level snack.

Malice!

It is absolutely not the same as rat droppings.

Several children gathered around Zhao Wenmu and watched him put chocolate, malted milk, eggs, sugar, milk powder and other ingredients on the table.

These raw materials alone make children salivate.

These things are all rare things.

Can something made by mixing them together not be delicious?!

Zhao Wenmu first separated the egg whites, then added sugar to the egg whites and asked Zhao Zimeng to stir.

What a blessing it is to have child laborers at your service.

Then add milk powder and malted milk to the beaten egg whites, and stir evenly.

Squeeze the batter into evenly sized particles, place them on a flat-bottomed tray, and put them in the oven to bake for a while.

Zhao Wenmu not only has an oven at home, but also a microwave oven from Xiangjiang.

Because he was not sure how long to bake for the best effect, he only baked a third of it the first time.

After baking all the paste, Zhao Wenmu got more than a hundred Malisin cores.

The next step is a bit like handmade Yuanxiao bought on the street. Put the glutinous rice flour and Yuanxiao core in a roller and keep rolling. The glutinous rice flour will stand on top of the Yuanxiao core, and it will roll bigger and bigger like a snowball.

Of course, there is no such street Lantern Festival yet.

The production of Malisin is similar.
Chapter completed!